when I work for others, it's called labor, but what when it's for myself
technology claims to have solutions, but entails a cost - all mine
politicians help only when I vote, I know they don't stand for me
watch the little hands that follow me - someday they'll invent miracles
hunt for investors, give away rights, but that's how the world goes - why crib?
meanwhile let's share our burden as much as we can, think hard and talk glib
It is a set of 17-syllable Amercian Sentences written for What Do You See, hosted by our friend Sadje
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